Mr. Huo, stop being abusive. Miss Fu is going on a blind date again.

Cao Fang and Cao Yuan did not expect to meet Huo Yuan here.

Fu Hanlin intercepted them once in Zurich. Could it be that Huo Yuanshi was waiting for them here to intercept them and take Fu Yan away?

Apart from anything else, Huo Yuanshi is now like a thorn in Mr. Huo's heart, which was pierced by Fu Yan himself.

How could Mr. Huo let him get what he wanted?

The car to pick up Huo Mingzheng has arrived.

Cao Fang opened the car door. Huo Minzheng quietly looked away from Huo Yuanshi's face, bent down and put Fu Yan on the seat in the car, adjusted the height of the pillow, then closed the car door, and then slowly came back. Go away.

He was tall and long-legged, standing under a patch of light and shadow, with a sense of nobility and elegance all over his body.

"What a coincidence, I met my eldest brother at the airport in the middle of the night."

Huo Yuanshi's wheelchair moved forward slowly, and his life assistant followed suit holding a big black umbrella. His entire face was completely exposed to the light.

He was wearing a black coat, but his thin body didn't look hollow at all. Huo Yuanshi had a big frame, so even if he was thin, he could still hold up the clothes.

Instead, there is an indescribable sense of abstinence.

Huo Minzheng's eyes fell on his scarf, and the curve of his lips deepened.

It was the scarf Fu Yan knitted for him.

As his mother said, Huo Yuanshi probably wore it often, and the scarf looked a little old.

Huo Yuanshi smiled gently, "I just got off the plane, and I didn't expect to see you."

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. Huo Yuanshi called the Huo family and said he would go back to Nancheng to celebrate the New Year this year.

Huo Mingzheng knew this.

It's just that at this point in time, it's a bit subtle.

"Is there no flight from London to Nancheng during the day?" Huo Mingzheng took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette, shook off the flames, and smiled half-heartedly, "Brother, why do you have to work so hard?"

Huo Yuanshi had been afraid of the cold since the car accident. Now the cold wind blew over, and the life assistant took out deerskin gloves.

He put it on slowly and said calmly: "You also know that it is the Spring Festival travel season, and tickets are hard to get. Which flight I can take depends on God's will."

Huo Minzheng sneered and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. Behind the lingering smoke, a pair of cold eyes were dark and dark, "The Huo family is missing you?"

The dignified eldest son of the Huo family wants to fight for air tickets. Who will believe it if it is spread?

What's more, although Huo Yuanshi gave up the inheritance rights of the Huo family a few years ago, he still has a lot of his own properties, some of which Huo Mingzheng knows about, and there are probably many more behind his back.

Huo Yuanshi buttoned up his deerskin gloves and said, "I am a useless person now, so I will try my best not to waste the resources of the Huo family."

Useless?

"Brother, please stop belittling yourself. You, a loser, are much better than the average person." There was a secretive dark color in Huo Minzheng's eyes.

Huo Yuanshi was noncommittal and glanced at the car behind Huo Mingzheng casually, "Is it Yan Yan? It looks like she is asleep. I will go see her another day. Please take care of her, Azheng."

After speaking, he raised his hand and said, "Aji, go back."

Aji is Huo Yuanshi's personal assistant. He is young and fair, and looks like a student. He was a poor college student that Huo Yuanshi supported in the past. After graduation, he came to take care of him.

Not to mention the high salary offered by the Huo family, Aji himself was loyal to Huo Yuanshi.

Just like Cao Fang and Cao Yuan versus Huo Mingzheng.

Aji pushed the wheelchair forward. As he passed by, Huo Yuanshi glanced at Huo Mingzheng through the windshield in front of the car, and then looked away without leaving a trace.

The car that came to pick up Huo Yuan was parked outside the VIP aisle.

Aji asked puzzledly: "Why don't you take Miss Fu away?"

Huo Yuanshi touched his scarf, smiled meaningfully, and said, "There's no rush."

VIP access.

Huo Minzheng got in the car, and Cao Fang and Cao Yuan got in the car at the same time.

Cao Fang asked while starting the car: "We need to send someone to keep an eye on the big..."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Mingzheng glanced at him through the endoscope. Cao Fang glanced sideways. When he saw Fu Yan waking up, he understood and didn't ask any more questions.

Huo Minzheng let Fu Yan rest on his thigh, gently stroked her soft long hair with his fingers, and asked in a low voice: "Are you tired?"

Fu Yan, who had just woken up, looked at the street lights passing by outside the window and the Chinese characters on both sides of the road, and knew that he had returned to Nancheng.

Less than a month in Zurich was like a dream.

Fu Yan was thinking, how wonderful it would be if it was really just a dream.

That way her baby would still be there.

She didn't speak, but Huo Minzheng saw her looking out in concentration, so he picked her up and leaned her against him, so that she could see the scenery on the street more easily.

Huo Mingzheng put his arms around her waist and pressed his thin lips against her hairline, "It's okay if you don't want to sleep anymore. We can go back to the famous residence in Jinling and sleep again."

He felt that Fu Yan's body stiffened slightly when he heard 'Famous Mansion in Jinling'.

It's instinctive rejection.

She didn't say a word until the car passed through the tunnel.

Huo Minzheng didn't force her either.

The car drove directly to the gate of the main building of Jinling's famous residence. Huo Minzheng took Fu Yan out of the car. Uncle Luo was prepared in advance and opened the umbrella to prevent Fu Yan from blowing the cold wind.

Fu Yan only found it funny. She just had a miscarriage, not a baby. The way Huo Minzheng was so nervous about her body really made her think it was funny and ironic.

But she couldn't laugh.

Cao Fang and Cao Yuan got out of the car one after another. Cao Fang raised the partition in the car after Fu Yan woke up. I don't know how Fu Yan and Mr. Huo got along.

But right now, it seems that we are still in the Cold War.

Uncle Luo led a middle-aged woman over, "Mr. Huo, this is the nutritionist who just arrived."

Huo Mingzheng took a casual look and said, "Let's see how it goes first. If she is satisfied, she will stay."

'She' of course refers to Fu Yan.

"Miss Fu, I will take care of you. I am very experienced in this area."

The other party was very discerning. She was hired by Huo Mingzheng, but she was to serve Fu Yan. Huo Mingzheng's words undoubtedly gave Fu Yan the decision-making power.

The middle-aged woman looks about the same age as Song Qingshuang, but Song Qingshuang takes good care of herself, so the actual age of the woman should be younger.

Fu Yan didn't say anything. He knew that the other party wanted to curry favor, which was human nature. The reward Huo Minzheng offered was too tempting, and no one had a problem with money.

She was angry at Huo Mingzheng and would not implicate anyone else.

Before they came back, the nutritionist had made her something.

"Miss Fu, it's already past four o'clock now. Why don't you eat something first and I'll prepare snacks for you at noon. During this time, you can have a good sleep to get rid of the jet lag."

Huo Mingzheng hummed, hugged Fu Yan in front of everyone, and asked her in a low voice: "Would you like to eat downstairs, or in the room upstairs?"

It wasn't that Fu Yan didn't have a sense of shame, but she couldn't feel many other emotions at this time. She was very cold and didn't want to pay attention to Huo Mingzheng.

"I will not eat."

The expression on Huo Minzheng's face did not change at all. He said, "Okay, I'll feed you."